Hurt Anna?

And what about her?

Does he think that she will never get hurt, even if he sends him to another man's bed?

Still, in his eyes, he couldn't see her pain and sadness.

Because I don't care.

So for a man who doesn't care about her so much, what is she still hysterically sad for?

Her grief will only be met with his disgust, his contempt, his suppression of her self-esteem and soul.

An Yixi raised his head lightly, and turned around when he was originally here to question, but he didn't want to say anything.

In an instant, his wrist was grabbed by Lin Tingyou.

"Apologize." He coldly ordered, pointing to Joanna, who was still squatting in the driver's seat, packing her bags, and said again: "I must apologize to her." ”

"Apologize?" An Yixi obviously felt that her breath was unstable, and a kind of air pressure rushed to her brain again, staring straight at Lin Tingyou's eyes, "Then does she need to apologize to me for using my man?" ”

Lin Tingyou was stunned.

"Or, I should thank her for giving it to you instead of me." An Yixi tore off Lin Tingyou's hand and walked towards the driving car.

In the next second, Lin Tingyou opened his hand like a hen protecting a chick, stopped An Yixi, and said warningly: "Don't embarrass her anymore." ”

An Yixi smiled, and the smile was unusually bright.

Only she knows that the brighter she laughs, the more it hurts in her heart, and the more it hurts, the more she has to hide it. Because, those people don't deserve to see her vulnerable side.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin's woman, how dare I be embarrassed? I'm just going to ask her, how much does a cow/herd cost? “

Lin Tingyou's cold eyes shrank sharply, and he didn't understand An Yixi's words for a short time.

"I ask her, go on* you." An Yixi said and took out the wallet from the bag, tremblingly held all the money, and threw it into the car, as the money spilled, An Yixi saw a pair of wet white underwear lying in front of the passenger seat.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of sadness in the stomach, a faint pain, and the moment he covered his stomach, he was savagely pulled by Lin Tingyou.

"Enough, An Yixi, don't be a shrew, think about your identity as the president's wife."

An Yixi sneered: "You still remember that I am your wife." ”

Lin Tingyou was stunned for a moment, and a trace of strange feelings flashed, but it was only for a second.

An Yixi shook off Lin Tingyou's hand and took a step forward, her stomach contracted violently, and the pain made her gasp and bend down unconsciously.

Lin Tingyou saw An Yixi's face pale, because the atmosphere was not good before, and asked expressionlessly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

An Yixi didn't even look at him, straightened up and walked forward.

Lin Tingyou sneered, his concern was rejected, naturally he didn't have to put his face on it anymore, he turned around and was about to leave, but after putting his hand on the door, he still turned his head back and saw An Yixi squatting on the ground with his stomach covered.

Lin Tingyou stepped over a few times to help her up, but An Yixi threw her hand away, "Don't touch me, I'm afraid of getting sick." ”

Lin Tingyou was annoyed for a while, and at this time Joanna said coquettishly: "Tingyou, I have a scratch on the back of my hand, send me to the hospital." ”

Lin Tingyou glanced at An Yixi, whose face was cold, and pointed his finger at An Yixi, full of threat.

Ahn Yi-hee knew that he was warning her because she had hurt his woman.

Lin Tingyou got into the car, as if venting his anger, slammed the car door and drove away.

An Yixi finally vomited, he hadn't eaten anything, and what he vomited was sour water except for wine.

However, even if she is uncomfortable, how can she be difficult to feel in her heart, even if she dies of pain here, for Lin Tingyou, she can't compete with other women to say I hurt.